Chapter 280: They Brought Out Heavy Firepower

Han Ruoxi instantly pricked up her ears, her expression turning grave: "Did you hear that? That sound... it feels like heavy equipment is drawing near!"

"Something is definitely wrong!" Bai Lin quickly checked the terminal: "High energy readings detected ahead. The enemy has likely deployed heavy firepower; our defensive line is bound to take a massive hit!"

"Damn it! They've brought out the heavy guns?" Sun Yang grew tense at once, swiftly recalibrating his pulse rifle: "How should we resp—"

Leaving Su Nan to wait outside, I threw open the door, and there, sprawled upon the floor within, I caught sight of Duanmu Xue.

"I don't waste my breath on ugly creatures, hmph!" Carabaos brushed her nails across Shylock's face, tittering twice before swaying away.

Ye Chen glanced over, casually selecting a ninth-grade spiritual herb beneficial to mental strength, and picked two more besides, finally tucking them away with satisfaction.

Hearing this, Liunian froze for a moment, then looked around in confusion, only then noticing Liancheng Yiyao, Ling Qing, and Yan Yi following closely behind Si Lvhen.

"Give me your hand, let me check your pulse and see if there's anything different about the meridians of the people from your lands," Hong Qigong said.

Even as these thoughts lingered, a clamor arose at the entrance, and everyone looked up to see Wang Hanzhi and his entourage escorting a tall man clad in a scarlet brocade robe, wearing a black gauze hat and a jade belt.

On the Magic's opening possession, Sun Zhuo dribbled slowly past half-court, and before the Heat could even set up their defense or react to his advance, he abruptly unleashed a shot.

To this day, two years having slipped by, Samuel Brandy still remembered with vivid clarity that when the previous generation of players retired two years ago, the spot for Angelo Bianchi's doubles partner fell vacant; before then, Bianchi's partner had been their now-retired former Italian captain.

I fell into silence, calmly weighing Su Meng's words: should I use Lan Fei as my own chess piece?

Ye Chen spoke indifferently, yet his fists clenched tightly, and in a flash, he flew off toward the left.

"You take the goods, and now you want the person too?" the Dragon King of the South Sea grumbled in discontent. Yet, Xiao Fei's magical power was far too formidable for him to dare show his resentment openly.

More than once had she desired to supplant Nan Feirong, but each time she was rebuked into disgrace by the family elders; even her own father, Nangong Ao, the current patriarch of the Nangong Clan, would instantly fly into a rage whenever the matter was raised.

"Are you going to speak or not! Still denying it, are you? Do you want me to drag her out myself? You shameless hussy!" Deng Wanzhen bellowed at Hong Ziyao, brandishing a mobile phone in her hand.

In the distance, Du Yuan was compelled to strike; before the great war commenced, he had to act to ignite everyone's morale. The Crocodile Demon King should never have been so careless and driven by a thirst for quick success. Du Yuan watched as the Crocodile Demon King's shuttle soared so close that, had he not struck, the Demon King's eyes would have pierced right through the heavens.

No, it was more than mere deduction; he felt as though he were controlling the future, that everything yet to come lay entirely within the system's grasp.

At this moment, Jiang Fan merely sat there in silence, yet from his slender frame radiated an invisible majesty that enveloped the entire chairman's office in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!" Traversing the corridors, taking flight through the mist, a massive silhouette of a roc vanished from Mount Shu. It turned out that Peng Ruoyin, heading to her ancestral homeland, had witnessed the grand battle here and, seeing Du Yuan plunging from the sky, had flown over in an instant.

He possessed no such deep knowledge regarding the firearms of Reverse Warfare; he had merely spun those words to hoodwink Ah Biao and the others.

Da Huangya, Lao Ning, and the rest had been in high spirits these past few days; dressed in brand-new military uniforms, they felt quite dashing. Things were different now compared to before; from this moment on, they were the People's Liberation Army, and defeating the Kuomintang reactionaries to liberate all of China had become their ultimate goal.